The Noble Lady of Lust
Chapter 103: Confusion

Chapter 103: Confusion

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Pov:????

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"Hmmn..."

she started to wake up. For some reason, she felt stuffy and tight, so she started looking for comfort, but she couldn’t find it.

It was like she was bound by something... she didn’t know what it was, but slowly her mind was starting to clear a little.

He also did not understand why he felt so hot, but finally he was able to gather enough lucidity to open his heavy eyes, which saw only darkness, it was still night but his half asleep mind began to think about the origin of his heaviness.

At first, she didn’t understand why she felt so heavy and lethargic, but slowly she remembered many of yesterday’s events: how their friend Will had led them to a world of glass and mirrors, the beasts they had had to face, and the examinations they had managed to overcome.

Certainly it was a tiring day and enough, as if to justify his great heaviness and drowsiness, but then his memories came to what happened next... and well, the true source of hes current fatigue.

Slowly, she began to remember that they had also had a drinking competition, and how her classmates began to fool around in which she also participated.

As she recalled those scenes, a mild embarrassment came over her. A lot happened, and finally she decided to go upstairs to sleep.

That was the last thing she remembered. Believing it was just the side effect of yesterday’s intense day, she simply closed her eyes again, looking to get some more sleep.

That’s what she thought... until she felt a small movement on her stomach. Something wasn’t right. No matter how she thought about it, there was something strange about all this.

She felt something physical holding her down, and, at last, her mind cleared enough. and she began to think rationally.

There was definitely someone or something holding her from behind.

She confirmed it herself by touching the hands around her: they were large and masculine. And not only that, she now understood that the warmth she felt all over her back was from that same person.

She immediately became nervous. She was not used to physical contact, much less with someone of the opposite sex. She didn’t know what to do.

Trying to wake the other person to interrogate her did not cross her mind due to her nervousness and that she was not thinking rationally because she was still very sleepy, it had only been a few hours since she had laid down to sleep.

Still, she tried to escape, t. but the grip was strong and there was no way out finally she thought of obviously waking him up with her voice.

But it seems that his earlier move stimulated the person in the wrong way, his words got stuck and the only thing that came out was.

"...!!!???"

A silent scream, when she noticed that the hands, which were previously on his stomach, started to come up and caress his chest.

At that moment, she didn’t know what to do. she was extremely nervous, but instead of rejection, she felt something strange.

Those hands, although invasive, seemed familiar, as if they had touched her before, which made her relax a little. However, she still struggled to escape from that grip which, to her confusion, was beginning to feel pleasurable.

It was then that she heard a voice:

"Huehuehue... soft..."

At that instant, Silvia realized that the person behind her was Chris. She definitely thought there was a misunderstanding.

She couldn’t believe that Chris, one of the few who had always treated her with respect and had no bad thoughts towards her, was intentionally doing this.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t see him directly to use her ability to better understand what was going on. But there was no doubt: he was touching her.

She finally pulled herself together and tried to stop him, and spoke to wake him up.

"Ch-Chris... wait... hey, Chris... are you asleep?"

"Huehueuhe..."

Maybe because her didn’t speak so loudly, There was no response, and only a laugh that didn’t sound pleasant at all, was heard, one that I had never heard from Chris before.

It definitely sounded like he was asleep and acting unconsciously, but the danger increased when he felt something wet on his neck. A shiver ran through his body like never before.

"Wait, Chris...don’t do that humn~ !!!, d-wake up...hya~!"

By this point, he was already raising his pitch more and more, but Chris wasn’t fully awake. He was just beginning to regain consciousness. The room was still dark, and his head was spinning from the liquor.

He didn’t understand very clearly what was going on, since it was only a few moments ago when he had laid down to sleep, next to Elena, as he always used to do.

Feeling someone in his arms, he thought it was Elena. Although he could hear her talking, his mind was still dizzy and he didn’t understand her.

In the end, Chris thought Elena was playing hard to get as she used to do on other occasions, since, if she really wanted to free herself, she would have done it easily with her strength or by pulling George out.

But since she wasn’t, Chris interpreted it as a green signal and began to get aroused. Slowly, he summoned his "Shenlong," ready for action.

On the other hand, Silvia, who was seriously struggling to free herself, was paralyzed when she felt something big and hot on her ass.

All movement and thought stopped. She knew exactly what it was, and although she didn’t want to hurt Chris with a spell, the situation left her with no options.

Fortunately, she was wearing long pajamas that came down to her ankles, but that didn’t diminish the various thoughts she had about the thing placed on her ass and stimulating her.

"don’t worry.... makes you feel good.... you won’t be able to sleep, tonight."

But she became aware of yet another threat and it was Chis’s hand began to slowly move down towards her place, precious, now if she was seriously considering activating a spell to wake him up.

but still she hesitated, as she had various thoughts about the situation, and in the end, she hesitated about what to do, but she had to make a decision, but before she made a decision that could change her fate, she heard a third voice.

"What do you think you’re doing, to my sister, you piece of shit, die!"

"Huh?"

Chris, who until that moment was ready for action, woke with a start as he sensed imminent danger.

Almost unconsciously, he activated defensive magic to block the ice balls coming towards him. He awoke instantly, activating his blessing and detoxifying himself completely, ready for combat.

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In the darkened room, I stood up and looked around, trying to understand where the sudden attack on my life was coming from. It was dark, but my magical sense could detect two presences.

I located the dangerous one and, without hesitation, I lunged at her, grabbing her by the neck. I didn’t know who she was, but I needed to interrogate her.

First I had to suppress her. Holding her down, I applied several suppression spells on contact, twisted her arm that was going to cast a spell and put it behind her back. Finally, I put my weight on her and began to interrogate her.

"Who are you, who sent you, why did you try to kill me?"

"Bastard... I trusted you.... Let go of me!"

"Huh? Eira?"

At that moment, I realized that the voice attacking me was Eira’s, but what was she doing in Elena’s room? Why did she attack me out of nowhere? I didn’t know. I started to remember... Well, now that I think about it...

’Shit, what have I been doing?’ I remembered what happened at our drinking party and how she got here. Luckily, I hadn’t started doing anything with Elena, and Eira was probably still drunk and mistook Elena for Selene. I had to fix the misunderstanding.

"Elena, turn on the light, I think there’s a misunderstanding?... Holy shit!"

At that moment, I froze. They had indeed turned on the lights, but the problem was that the person who turned them on was not Elena. I realized that Eira wasn’t the only one confused.

To my bewilderment, Eira released her grip on me, kicked me and ran to Silvia, hugging her. Silvia looked up at me with her light violet eyes, filled with a whirlwind of clearly visible emotions.

Her red hair, with scattered blue locks, was in disarray, and she was breathing agitatedly. I could see her ample attributes rise and fall with each breath.

Even through her thin pajamas, her curves were clearly outlined. She was especially flushed, from her face to her ears.

I quickly pulled myself together and realized my mistake. With a mastery gained over the past three years, I somersaulted backwards and fluidly executed my ultimate survival move....

"I’m so sorry."

Kneeling and bent over, my forehead touching the ground, I apologized wholeheartedly. It was seriously my fault for coming in drunk and barging into his room, defiling William’s bride-to-be.

I did nothing else, nor did I move, I simply waited for Silvia’s judgment. After a long minute of silence, she finally spoke.

"Th-this... Chris..."

"Yes!" I answered immediately.

"Hold your head up... I’m not mad."

"..."

Listening to her, I raised my head and looked at her. As she said, she didn’t seem angry. She was already back to normal. ’Haaa~’, I let out an internal sigh and finally calmed down a bit.

"It doesn’t seem like you did it on purpose, and you seem really sorry, so I forgive you."

’Bless you, Silvia, your magnanimity is gigantic. Forgive this poor me who unwittingly defiled your body, which I know you care for William.’

I was worried that this would ruin our friendship, which was just beginning. Not to mention, if Elena found out I did something like this while drunk, she would kill me.

There are things that would definitely make her furious, and this would be one of them. Luckily, knowing Silvia, nothing that happened would leave this room.

I looked at the possible escapee, Eira, but she seemed asleep as she hugged Silvia around the waist, so I guess it won’t be a problem.